Zhong Guoliang's private museum is located on the edge of the Third Ring Road in Beijing.
The name is Zhuyi Museum.
This name is a bit cute. It can be said to be the pursuit of art or reminiscence. What the museum displays is originally a period of history, so it is appropriate to call it a memory.
Although Xu Yi had dealt with Zhong Guoliang several times, this was his first time here.
The environment here is quiet, with several white houses hidden among the tall bushes. Surrounding the house is a large park green space, which makes the museum even more elegant.
"Rich people still know how to play!"
"Turn your collection into a museum and sell tickets once and for all."
Xu Yi sighed with "no knowledge".
He took a taxi, got out of the car, and went straight to the Zhui Art Museum.
Outside the museum, there are security personnel checking passes. Anyone without a pass will not be allowed to pass.
Today is the first time that Zhong Guoliang's treasure ship is open to the public. Therefore, it does not accept ordinary tourists. It only provides a small-scale reception for friends in its own circle.
Xu Yi didn't have a pass.
The security personnel didn't know Xu Yi either, so he had to call Zhong Guoliang on the spot to explain his situation.
"Xiao Xu!" Zhong Guoliang came out of the hotel to greet him immediately. For him, Xu Yi was a very important guest today and he had to greet him in person.
Since getting to know Xu Yi, although Zhong Guoliang has spent a lot of money, he has also gained a lot.
From the British Museum to the film investment of Operation Red Sea, to the salvage of this overseas shipwreck, Xu Yi brought Zhong Guoliang far more than money. For a man of Zhong Guoliang's wealth, money has become a numbers game, and things other than money are what he cares about.
"Come on, please come in!"
"It was a mistake on my part. I didn't send you a pass in advance."
Zhong Guoliang is very polite.
Xu Yi smiled and said: "What kind of pass can be more dignified than greeting Uncle Zhong in person?"
Hearing this, Zhong Guoliang also laughed and said:
"That makes sense, that makes sense!"
After entering the gate of Zhuiyi Museum, Zhong Guoliang began to introduce his collection to Xu Yi. From antiques, calligraphy and paintings to porcelain and antiques, Zhong Guoliang's collection was quite rich. Xu Yi was dumbfounded when he saw it, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Uncle Zhong, these things should be worth my money, right?"
Zhong Guoliang: "Not bad."
"You just leave these treasures here, and you're not afraid that people will miss you?" Xu Yi asked.
If someone with an artistic talent is bold enough, they might even move the entire museum.
Just listen to Zhong Guoliang said with a smile:
"good."
"The domestic security is still good. In addition, I have installed a triple anti-theft alarm system and 24-hour security patrols. Unless the other party comes to rob directly with weapons, they will never be able to steal it."
Zhong Guoliang has full confidence.
There is no way to steal.
Robbery is another story.
Besides, if someone really wants to snatch it away, I'm afraid they'll get into trouble before they even get out of these four-nine cities.
There are cameras everywhere these days.
Moreover, the things in the museum are extremely valuable. Losing just one piece is enough to open a case.
If someone takes away the blame, it will definitely be a serious case with a huge amount of money.
Xu Yi nodded.
Another eye-opener.
The way rich people play is indeed a little different from what I thought before.
In the museum, people kept greeting Zhong Guoliang and looking at Xu Yi with curiosity.
Who is this young man?
In the world of collecting, it seems that we have never seen such a number one figure.
Could it be that he is the nephew of some big boss?
Knowing Zhong Guoliang's net worth and status, ordinary young people may not be willing to meet him.
But at this moment, Zhong Guoliang and Xu Yi were chatting and laughing, and the fact that they were no strangers to each other was enough to prove that Xu Yi, a young man, held great importance in Zhong Guoliang's mind.
So everyone was curious.
Those who work in the collecting industry basically don’t care much about the entertainment industry, and may not know most of the celebrities.
Therefore, it is normal for him not to know Xu Yi.
Xu Yi followed Zhong Guoliang and soon arrived at the home stadium he was visiting today.
Ming treasure ship!
The treasure ship that caught Xu Yi's eyes was completely different from when he first saw it on the bottom of the sea.
If the first time he saw it on the seabed, he was surprised and regretful; then at this moment, Xu Yi's mood could be described as shocked.
Zhong Guoliang not only cleaned and repaired the treasure ship, but even reprocessed and fixed some damaged mortise and tenon joints, so that the complete appearance of the treasure ship could be presented to the public.
Magnificent and breathtaking!
What a good thing...
Why was this thing given to Zhong Guoliang for free in the first place?
At any rate, I should be able to extort tens of millions back!
What a pity.
There were about a dozen people surrounding the treasure ship. There are not many people, but it can be seen that the people who can participate in today's small invitation meeting are all big shots with a certain status. Xu Yi stood among them, looking a little immature.
Zhong Guoliang stepped forward and held a wheat in his hand.
"Everyone."
"I am Lao Zhong, and I am very grateful to you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to the museum and visit this treasure ship from seven hundred years ago."
"Speaking of it, it's also a coincidence."
"This treasure ship was able to see the light of day again on the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, thousands of miles away, entirely because of a little brother of mine. It can be said that without him, this treasure ship would not have existed. After he discovered and salvaged the treasure ship, he knew about my museum I lacked such a treasure, so I gave it to me directly."
"I, Lao Zhong, have remembered this love."
Xu Yi: Yaya, shut up...
Unlike Xu Yi who felt quite regretful, everyone else was shocked and numb after hearing the ins and outs of the ship.
Sent...sent?
Such a heirloom treasure was actually given to Zhong Guoliang by someone else?
Damn it, Zhong Guoliang, isn’t the smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb, but the ancestral tomb is on fire, right?
Who is such a fool to give away such a thing that can be passed down from generation to generation?
This doubt did not last long.
Soon, Zhong Guoliang changed the subject and revealed the answer:
"Thank you Mr. Xu Yixu."
"Xiao Xu, your love for your family and country and your boundless love deserve the highest respect from all our colleagues in the collecting community."
The direction of Zhong Guoliang's finger was pointing at Xu Yi.
At this moment, the focus of the audience shifted from the treasure ship to Xu Yi.
Well, the mystery is revealed.
It turned out to be this big fool.
It’s no wonder that young people have little knowledge and do not understand the huge value of such a treasure ship.
It’s not surprising that he gave it up. Moreover, many people were relieved: this can explain why Zhong Guoliang just welcomed this young man in person.
Xu Yi?
This name is absolutely unfamiliar to everyone.
Xu Yi felt that everyone was looking at them like they were stupid, so he forced a smile and bowed to the elders.
Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, I worked so hard to deliver a boat to you, you don’t have to let me die in public!
"Okay, don't worry about it, everyone."
"Xiao Xu is not from our collection world, and he has nothing else in his hands."
"Let's take a look back at this boat..."
After Zhong Guoliang focused on Xu Yi, he drew everyone's attention back to the ship. After all, this Ming Dynasty treasure ship is the absolute protagonist today, and it is also one of the most important exhibits for him to make the Zhuiyi Museum famous inside and outside the circle.
He has bronzes, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc., but other museums don't lack them either.
But for such a complete Ming Dynasty treasure ship, he dared to say that this place was definitely the only one in the country.
Therefore, Zhong Guoliang spent some time to study the historical allusions of the period when the Ming Dynasty went to sea, and finally calculated the true year of the ship, as well as the route and mission of sailing to Europe at that time.
Carrying the emperor's mandate, he died prematurely.
This kind of story is the best nutrition for a cultural relic.
Without a story, the value of a cultural relic may be 1. With a story, the value of a cultural relic may become 100, or even 1000 or 10000. Zhong Guoliang is now spending a lot of time giving a story to this Ming Dynasty treasure ship, which is what he is doing.
However, Xu Yi was not interested in these things.
For him, coming here to support him today was purely out of idleness.
When no one was paying attention, he turned around and went to visit other exhibits.
This was Xu Yi's first time visiting an art museum, and it was also a way for him to get to know Zhong Guoliang from a side perspective. He knew that Zhong Guoliang was rich, and he had even looked up relevant information about Zhong Guoliang on the Internet before, but the things on the surface were always limited. Through this private museum, he might be able to understand the tip of the iceberg of Zhong Guoliang.
In terms of specifications, this museum is not on the same level as the National Museum.
However, what it displays is refined but not complicated.
Xu Yi looked around and found that most of them were 'valuable goods'.
For example, some of the worthless local goods unearthed in the National Museum have certain historical research value, but there are none in Zhong Guoliang.
It has to be Uncle Zhong!
If you ever get down and dirty one day, just pick up something from here and you will be able to live comfortably for several years.
If I sell a few pieces, I'm afraid my life will be worry-free.
Xu Yi was filled with emotion.
Antiques from the golden age of troubled times.
These days, it seems unlikely that there will be any chaos in the short term.
So antiques will only become more valuable.
Maybe... I can pay more attention here in the future?
Disposing of one's wealth into accounts and assets has always been what Xu Yi has been doing. Including the courtyard house he bought in Beijing, in fact, in addition to living in it, it also has the intention of investing.
Just when Xu Yi was stunned, a voice came from the side:
"Brother Xu, hello, hello~"
Xu Yi came to his senses and turned around to see an old man in his sixties or seventies. He quickly said respectfully: "Hello, sir~"
"You don't have to be so rigid. My name is Huang Dagui, and I am an old friend of Lao Zhong." Huang Dagui wore a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses and smiled brightly: "I wonder where Brother Xu salvaged this ship?"
"That area of the Atlantic Ocean."
Xu Yi was vague.
He didn't know Huang Dagui, but just hearing his name, he was a very rich and powerful man!
Just listen to Huang Dagui say:
"Not bad, really good."
"The vast Atlantic Ocean is boundless. The fact that Brother Xu can find such a treasure ship in it shows that he is a man of great luck."
When Huang Dagui said this, he was not at all annoyed by Xu Yi's vague answer, but rather appreciated it very much. This made Xu Yi feel a little ashamed, and he quickly said: "It's just a coincidence. If you really want me to find a ship in the vast sea, it won't be much easier than finding a needle."
Xu Yi saw this very clearly.
Temporary luck does not mean that you really have great luck.
Children of luck are all written in novels.
As for Zhong Guoliang always saying that Xu Yi was a lucky general, Xu Yi just listened to his words and did not take them seriously.
Huang Dagui saw that Xu Yi was talking very interestingly, so he couldn't help but smile and said:
"It's rare for young people to be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and to regard money as nothing."
Xu Yi: Old man, stop talking. If you keep talking, my intestines will turn green...
Xu Yi did not answer the call.
On the contrary, it was Huang Dagui who muttered Xu Yi's name and said:
"Brother Xu, why do I seem to have heard your name somewhere? Xu Yi Xu Yi... strange, why can't I remember it?"
Xu Yi smiled ashamedly and said:
"My job is to be a star."
"If Mr. Huang has heard of my name, it's probably because he has seen my show or seen my advertisement."
Huang Dagui shook his head decisively: "No, I never look at those things."
After a pause, he seemed to be trying to remember, and finally said in surprise after a long while:
"I remembered!"
"I had a calligraphy friend before who said that there was a genius in calligraphy. He could not get a million for a single calligraphy. That person was also a young man, also named Xu Yi! Brother Xu, could you be the one? …”
Isn't this a coincidence?
Xu Yi touched the back of his head and said:
"If Mr. Huang is talking about the last calligraphy activity in East Lake Park, it was indeed me. I was studying with an elder at that time, and I wrote a word casually, thanking everyone for their love, and bidding randomly. In fact, I still need a lot of practice. practice."
"Is it really you?!"
This time, Huang Dagui's face was really filled with surprise and astonishment.
He never imagined that a young man in the calligraphy circle could make such a big splash in the collecting world.
This is so rare.
In both circles, seniority is what matters.
Because seniority means eyesight, and if you don’t have good eyesight, it doesn’t matter whether you are playing with antiques or calligraphy and painting, you won’t be able to do it well.
Xu Yi's words are worth millions.
This was something that someone had paid for with real money. As for the random price, Huang Dagui would not believe a word of it.
They are all old foxes for thousands of years, how can he still know about that group of people?
If they were asked to spend 100,000 yuan to buy other people's calligraphy, they would be like Grandet. This is enough to prove that Xu Yi has real skills in his calligraphy. Thinking of this, Huang Dagui couldn't help but feel hot and asked quickly:
"Brother Xu, I have a heartfelt request."
"I know it's a bit abrupt to propose it to you so rashly. However, considering that Lao Zhong and I have been friends for many years...can I ask you for a picture?" (End of Chapter)
The name is Zhuyi Museum.
This name is a bit cute. It can be said to be the pursuit of art or reminiscence. What the museum displays is originally a period of history, so it is appropriate to call it a memory.
Although Xu Yi had dealt with Zhong Guoliang several times, this was his first time here.
The environment here is quiet, with several white houses hidden among the tall bushes. Surrounding the house is a large park green space, which makes the museum even more elegant.
"Rich people still know how to play!"
"Turn your collection into a museum and sell tickets once and for all."
Xu Yi sighed with "no knowledge".
He took a taxi, got out of the car, and went straight to the Zhui Art Museum.
Outside the museum, there are security personnel checking passes. Anyone without a pass will not be allowed to pass.
Today is the first time that Zhong Guoliang's treasure ship is open to the public. Therefore, it does not accept ordinary tourists. It only provides a small-scale reception for friends in its own circle.
Xu Yi didn't have a pass.
The security personnel didn't know Xu Yi either, so he had to call Zhong Guoliang on the spot to explain his situation.
"Xiao Xu!" Zhong Guoliang came out of the hotel to greet him immediately. For him, Xu Yi was a very important guest today and he had to greet him in person.
Since getting to know Xu Yi, although Zhong Guoliang has spent a lot of money, he has also gained a lot.
From the British Museum to the film investment of Operation Red Sea, to the salvage of this overseas shipwreck, Xu Yi brought Zhong Guoliang far more than money. For a man of Zhong Guoliang's wealth, money has become a numbers game, and things other than money are what he cares about.
"Come on, please come in!"
"It was a mistake on my part. I didn't send you a pass in advance."
Zhong Guoliang is very polite.
Xu Yi smiled and said: "What kind of pass can be more dignified than greeting Uncle Zhong in person?"
Hearing this, Zhong Guoliang also laughed and said:
"That makes sense, that makes sense!"
After entering the gate of Zhuiyi Museum, Zhong Guoliang began to introduce his collection to Xu Yi. From antiques, calligraphy and paintings to porcelain and antiques, Zhong Guoliang's collection was quite rich. Xu Yi was dumbfounded when he saw it, and couldn't help but curiously asked: "Uncle Zhong, these things should be worth my money, right?"
Zhong Guoliang: "Not bad."
"You just leave these treasures here, and you're not afraid that people will miss you?" Xu Yi asked.
If someone with an artistic talent is bold enough, they might even move the entire museum.
Just listen to Zhong Guoliang said with a smile:
"good."
"The domestic security is still good. In addition, I have installed a triple anti-theft alarm system and 24-hour security patrols. Unless the other party comes to rob directly with weapons, they will never be able to steal it."
Zhong Guoliang has full confidence.
There is no way to steal.
Robbery is another story.
Besides, if someone really wants to snatch it away, I'm afraid they'll get into trouble before they even get out of these four-nine cities.
There are cameras everywhere these days.
Moreover, the things in the museum are extremely valuable. Losing just one piece is enough to open a case.
If someone takes away the blame, it will definitely be a serious case with a huge amount of money.
Xu Yi nodded.
Another eye-opener.
The way rich people play is indeed a little different from what I thought before.
In the museum, people kept greeting Zhong Guoliang and looking at Xu Yi with curiosity.
Who is this young man?
In the world of collecting, it seems that we have never seen such a number one figure.
Could it be that he is the nephew of some big boss?
Knowing Zhong Guoliang's net worth and status, ordinary young people may not be willing to meet him.
But at this moment, Zhong Guoliang and Xu Yi were chatting and laughing, and the fact that they were no strangers to each other was enough to prove that Xu Yi, a young man, held great importance in Zhong Guoliang's mind.
So everyone was curious.
Those who work in the collecting industry basically don’t care much about the entertainment industry, and may not know most of the celebrities.
Therefore, it is normal for him not to know Xu Yi.
Xu Yi followed Zhong Guoliang and soon arrived at the home stadium he was visiting today.
Ming treasure ship!
The treasure ship that caught Xu Yi's eyes was completely different from when he first saw it on the bottom of the sea.
If the first time he saw it on the seabed, he was surprised and regretful; then at this moment, Xu Yi's mood could be described as shocked.
Zhong Guoliang not only cleaned and repaired the treasure ship, but even reprocessed and fixed some damaged mortise and tenon joints, so that the complete appearance of the treasure ship could be presented to the public.
Magnificent and breathtaking!
What a good thing...
Why was this thing given to Zhong Guoliang for free in the first place?
At any rate, I should be able to extort tens of millions back!
What a pity.
There were about a dozen people surrounding the treasure ship. There are not many people, but it can be seen that the people who can participate in today's small invitation meeting are all big shots with a certain status. Xu Yi stood among them, looking a little immature.
Zhong Guoliang stepped forward and held a wheat in his hand.
"Everyone."
"I am Lao Zhong, and I am very grateful to you all for taking the time out of your busy schedule to come to the museum and visit this treasure ship from seven hundred years ago."
"Speaking of it, it's also a coincidence."
"This treasure ship was able to see the light of day again on the bottom of the Atlantic Ocean, thousands of miles away, entirely because of a little brother of mine. It can be said that without him, this treasure ship would not have existed. After he discovered and salvaged the treasure ship, he knew about my museum I lacked such a treasure, so I gave it to me directly."
"I, Lao Zhong, have remembered this love."
Xu Yi: Yaya, shut up...
Unlike Xu Yi who felt quite regretful, everyone else was shocked and numb after hearing the ins and outs of the ship.
Sent...sent?
Such a heirloom treasure was actually given to Zhong Guoliang by someone else?
Damn it, Zhong Guoliang, isn’t the smoke coming out of the ancestral tomb, but the ancestral tomb is on fire, right?
Who is such a fool to give away such a thing that can be passed down from generation to generation?
This doubt did not last long.
Soon, Zhong Guoliang changed the subject and revealed the answer:
"Thank you Mr. Xu Yixu."
"Xiao Xu, your love for your family and country and your boundless love deserve the highest respect from all our colleagues in the collecting community."
The direction of Zhong Guoliang's finger was pointing at Xu Yi.
At this moment, the focus of the audience shifted from the treasure ship to Xu Yi.
Well, the mystery is revealed.
It turned out to be this big fool.
It’s no wonder that young people have little knowledge and do not understand the huge value of such a treasure ship.
It’s not surprising that he gave it up. Moreover, many people were relieved: this can explain why Zhong Guoliang just welcomed this young man in person.
Xu Yi?
This name is absolutely unfamiliar to everyone.
Xu Yi felt that everyone was looking at them like they were stupid, so he forced a smile and bowed to the elders.
Uncle Zhong, Uncle Zhong, I worked so hard to deliver a boat to you, you don’t have to let me die in public!
"Okay, don't worry about it, everyone."
"Xiao Xu is not from our collection world, and he has nothing else in his hands."
"Let's take a look back at this boat..."
After Zhong Guoliang focused on Xu Yi, he drew everyone's attention back to the ship. After all, this Ming Dynasty treasure ship is the absolute protagonist today, and it is also one of the most important exhibits for him to make the Zhuiyi Museum famous inside and outside the circle.
He has bronzes, porcelain, calligraphy and paintings, etc., but other museums don't lack them either.
But for such a complete Ming Dynasty treasure ship, he dared to say that this place was definitely the only one in the country.
Therefore, Zhong Guoliang spent some time to study the historical allusions of the period when the Ming Dynasty went to sea, and finally calculated the true year of the ship, as well as the route and mission of sailing to Europe at that time.
Carrying the emperor's mandate, he died prematurely.
This kind of story is the best nutrition for a cultural relic.
Without a story, the value of a cultural relic may be 1. With a story, the value of a cultural relic may become 100, or even 1000 or 10000. Zhong Guoliang is now spending a lot of time giving a story to this Ming Dynasty treasure ship, which is what he is doing.
However, Xu Yi was not interested in these things.
For him, coming here to support him today was purely out of idleness.
When no one was paying attention, he turned around and went to visit other exhibits.
This was Xu Yi's first time visiting an art museum, and it was also a way for him to get to know Zhong Guoliang from a side perspective. He knew that Zhong Guoliang was rich, and he had even looked up relevant information about Zhong Guoliang on the Internet before, but the things on the surface were always limited. Through this private museum, he might be able to understand the tip of the iceberg of Zhong Guoliang.
In terms of specifications, this museum is not on the same level as the National Museum.
However, what it displays is refined but not complicated.
Xu Yi looked around and found that most of them were 'valuable goods'.
For example, some of the worthless local goods unearthed in the National Museum have certain historical research value, but there are none in Zhong Guoliang.
It has to be Uncle Zhong!
If you ever get down and dirty one day, just pick up something from here and you will be able to live comfortably for several years.
If I sell a few pieces, I'm afraid my life will be worry-free.
Xu Yi was filled with emotion.
Antiques from the golden age of troubled times.
These days, it seems unlikely that there will be any chaos in the short term.
So antiques will only become more valuable.
Maybe... I can pay more attention here in the future?
Disposing of one's wealth into accounts and assets has always been what Xu Yi has been doing. Including the courtyard house he bought in Beijing, in fact, in addition to living in it, it also has the intention of investing.
Just when Xu Yi was stunned, a voice came from the side:
"Brother Xu, hello, hello~"
Xu Yi came to his senses and turned around to see an old man in his sixties or seventies. He quickly said respectfully: "Hello, sir~"
"You don't have to be so rigid. My name is Huang Dagui, and I am an old friend of Lao Zhong." Huang Dagui wore a pair of gold-rimmed reading glasses and smiled brightly: "I wonder where Brother Xu salvaged this ship?"
"That area of the Atlantic Ocean."
Xu Yi was vague.
He didn't know Huang Dagui, but just hearing his name, he was a very rich and powerful man!
Just listen to Huang Dagui say:
"Not bad, really good."
"The vast Atlantic Ocean is boundless. The fact that Brother Xu can find such a treasure ship in it shows that he is a man of great luck."
When Huang Dagui said this, he was not at all annoyed by Xu Yi's vague answer, but rather appreciated it very much. This made Xu Yi feel a little ashamed, and he quickly said: "It's just a coincidence. If you really want me to find a ship in the vast sea, it won't be much easier than finding a needle."
Xu Yi saw this very clearly.
Temporary luck does not mean that you really have great luck.
Children of luck are all written in novels.
As for Zhong Guoliang always saying that Xu Yi was a lucky general, Xu Yi just listened to his words and did not take them seriously.
Huang Dagui saw that Xu Yi was talking very interestingly, so he couldn't help but smile and said:
"It's rare for young people to be neither arrogant nor impetuous, and to regard money as nothing."
Xu Yi: Old man, stop talking. If you keep talking, my intestines will turn green...
Xu Yi did not answer the call.
On the contrary, it was Huang Dagui who muttered Xu Yi's name and said:
"Brother Xu, why do I seem to have heard your name somewhere? Xu Yi Xu Yi... strange, why can't I remember it?"
Xu Yi smiled ashamedly and said:
"My job is to be a star."
"If Mr. Huang has heard of my name, it's probably because he has seen my show or seen my advertisement."
Huang Dagui shook his head decisively: "No, I never look at those things."
After a pause, he seemed to be trying to remember, and finally said in surprise after a long while:
"I remembered!"
"I had a calligraphy friend before who said that there was a genius in calligraphy. He could not get a million for a single calligraphy. That person was also a young man, also named Xu Yi! Brother Xu, could you be the one? …”
Isn't this a coincidence?
Xu Yi touched the back of his head and said:
"If Mr. Huang is talking about the last calligraphy activity in East Lake Park, it was indeed me. I was studying with an elder at that time, and I wrote a word casually, thanking everyone for their love, and bidding randomly. In fact, I still need a lot of practice. practice."
"Is it really you?!"
This time, Huang Dagui's face was really filled with surprise and astonishment.
He never imagined that a young man in the calligraphy circle could make such a big splash in the collecting world.
This is so rare.
In both circles, seniority is what matters.
Because seniority means eyesight, and if you don’t have good eyesight, it doesn’t matter whether you are playing with antiques or calligraphy and painting, you won’t be able to do it well.
Xu Yi's words are worth millions.
This was something that someone had paid for with real money. As for the random price, Huang Dagui would not believe a word of it.
They are all old foxes for thousands of years, how can he still know about that group of people?
If they were asked to spend 100,000 yuan to buy other people's calligraphy, they would be like Grandet. This is enough to prove that Xu Yi has real skills in his calligraphy. Thinking of this, Huang Dagui couldn't help but feel hot and asked quickly:
"Brother Xu, I have a heartfelt request."
"I know it's a bit abrupt to propose it to you so rashly. However, considering that Lao Zhong and I have been friends for many years...can I ask you for a picture?" (End of Chapter)
